Back to Sylvia's Perspective:
My injuries were almost fully healed, and Gino was recovering as well. The official explanation from the art department about the incident was that it was caused by a gas leak in the first-floor pipeline, leading to an explosion—a pure accident.
'Accident? Yeah, right.'
I knew this was Tasha's doing, but I was surprised when she didn't follow up immediately to seize the map. It wasn't like her to leave things half-done.
It wasn't until the next day when my so-called father called to check on me that I realized the explosion had caused too much of a stir. He probably couldn't stand it anymore and begged Tasha to back off.
How pathetic—his daughter almost died, and all he could do was beg her for mercy?
Right now, my priority was retrieving the artifacts T
